DISCLAIMER- I don't though I wish I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! *sigh*If only I
did...
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Yugi sighed as he walked home along. Though today wasn't like any other day, walking his way home from the bus stop he was dropped at, there was just this sense of aloneness inside of him. Yet Yugi knew that he was far from along..........
The sprit of the puzzle was there, guiding him for every move his body made. Ever since Yugi's victory at Duelist Kingdom, he seem to have been specking of something more then ever; destiny. Yugi gave a glance at the ground and walked slowly, or so he thought. He suddenly felt a pull of his jacket as he was dragged up against a wall of an alley and watched the man who pulled him there.
He was tall Kaiba sized; Yugi pictured, with large shoulders, huge knuckles red from a pounding of some other poor soul. His eyes red with glowing fire. Yugi quivered as he spoke in a harsh tone.
"Give me your money kid. And give it fast, I haven't got all week." He spat.
"I....I...I don't have any." Yugi whispered. The man raised his fist to strike; Yugi closed his eyes wishing with all his heart his friends were here. Then a bang spit the air, Yugi looked up. The man once before him was on the ground, just lying there. Yugi began to speck but no words would come out and turned down the alley. His eyes widened as he looked. A figure in a black cloak covering all but the mouth stood; but as quick as it came, it vanished without a trace.
Yugi's heart began to race as he ran quickly back to the game shop, was it only his imagination or was something really there? Yugi shock his head and raced back home.
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Yugi sighed as he walked home along. Though today wasn't like any other day, walking his way home from the bus stop he was dropped at, there was just this sense of aloneness inside of him. Yet Yugi knew that he was far from along..........
The sprit of the puzzle was there, guiding him for every move his body made. Ever since Yugi's victory at Duelist Kingdom, he seem to have been specking of something more then ever; destiny. Yugi gave a glance at the ground and walked slowly, or so he thought. He suddenly felt a pull of his jacket as he was dragged up against a wall of an alley and watched the man who pulled him there.
He was tall Kaiba sized; Yugi pictured, with large shoulders, huge knuckles red from a pounding of some other poor soul. His eyes red with glowing fire. Yugi quivered as he spoke in a harsh tone.
"Give me your money kid. And give it fast, I haven't got all week." He spat.
"I....I...I don't have any." Yugi whispered. The man raised his fist to strike; Yugi closed his eyes wishing with all his heart his friends were here. Then a bang spit the air, Yugi looked up. The man once before him was on the ground, just lying there. Yugi began to speck but no words would come out and turned down the alley. His eyes widened as he looked. A figure in a black cloak covering all but the mouth stood; but as quick as it came, it vanished without a trace.
Yugi's heart began to race as he ran quickly back to the game shop, was it only his imagination or was something really there? Yugi shock his head and raced back home.
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